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NEW ULM
ENTERPRISE, NEW
ULM, TEXAS
INDIGESTION
leading—heaven alone knew
PIECES OF EIGHT
GOES, GONE!
use-
VICTIMS
my debts exceed yours three
to
RESCUED
RECIPE FOR GRAY HAIR.
that
P. T.”
CHAPTER
VII.
My Way.
ex-
hand on my
her,” he said.
I cried, thus
broken
astonished at the
ready to commence opera-
no
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can say
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to the commander
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the peculiar hush
were no lights in
hap-
and
me feel
wTith my
rock, and
two
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had time to
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crash which,
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Napoleon’s Eagle Failed as Symbol.
When Prince Louis Napoleon made
his theatrical attempt to usurp the
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kitchens, I bet,” said I.
some battering the door gave
vegetation—not a sign of a
shrub or root to hold by.
sense enough to know that 1
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at last we came upon a
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throne of France from Louis Philippe,
he carried with him from England a
real live eagle, which it was intend-
ed to liberate on landing, in the hope
that it would circle around the prince’s
bead as a symbol of victory. It was
bought at Gravesend for a pound from
a boy who had kept it chained up as
a pet. When the expedition landed at
Boulogne the bird was set free, but
instead of soaring around as a sym-
bol of the Napoleonic dynasty, it flew
straight away and sought shelter in
the slaughterhouse of Boulogne.
decide the “king.”
say, Ulysses,” he
digging tomorrow?
us—with as many
How long I lay there in the darkness
I cannot tell. All I remember is
caverns
me to discover them. They must sure-
ly have been known to Teach, or what-
ever buccaneer it was who had occu-
pied the ruined mansion not so very
far above ground.
I set about the more carefully to
examine every nook and corner. Two
iron staples imbedded in one of the
walls, with rusting chains and man-
acles attached, were melancholy proof
of one of the uses to which the place
had once been put. Melancholy for
certain unhappy souls long since free
of all mortal chains, but for me—need
I say it?—exceecUhgly joyous. For
if there had been a way to bring pris-
oners here it was none the less evi-
dent that there had been a way to
take them out. But how and where?
Again I searched every nook and cran-
ny. There was no sign of entrance
anywhere.
Then
What if
manner
through
thought
soaring,
through
holding my lantern aloft,
be the solution.
other way. I sought and sought, but
alas! it was a false hope, and 1 threw’
myself down in a corner, in despair,
deciding that the prisoners must have
been forced to crawl in as I had—
though it was hardly like jailers to
put themselves to such inconvenience.
I leaned back against the wall and
gazed listlessly upward. Next1 mo-
ment I hud bounded to my feet again.
Surely I had seen some short, regular
lines running up the face of the rock,
like a ladder. I raised my lantern.
Sure enough, they were iron rounds
set in the face of the rock, and they
mounted up till I lost them in the ob-
scurity, for the cave here must have
been forty feet high. Blessed heavea!
I was saved!
(TO tE CONTINUED.)
Possibility of Something New Develop-
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Joyous “Gob.”
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Star. Riverside drive is festooned
with clean-looking kids hand-holding
with nice-looking girls. The gobs and
the girls go to shows together and take
bus rides together and kiss each other
with youthful candor. No chaperon
can control them on the streets. But
the girls are permitted to visit the gobs
on board ship, and it is felt that navy
neatness Is somew’hat imnaired by the
a
Then
all the world, indeed, as if it had been
made ages ago by some monstrous
primeval serpent, a giant wormhole,
no less,
where.
There
it on all
making
matches
I progressed, I should say, for some
twenty or thirty yards, when, to my
inexpressible relief, 1 came out, still
on all fours, onto a spreading floor;
then, standing up, I perceived that I
was in a cave of considerable lofti-
ness and some forty feet or so across.
It was good to breathe again such
comparatively free air; yet, as 'I
looked about and made the circuit of
the walls, I saw that I had but ex-
changed one prison for another. There
was this difference, however: whereas
there had only been one passageway
from the cave I had just left, there
were several similar outlets from that
in Which I now stood. Two or three
of them proved to be nothing but al-
coves that ran a few yards and then
stopped.
But
other
There
them,
I took
bottles of
Prescription’
it cured me
I have been
I take pleas-
was just room to Crawl along
fours, so I starred cautiously,
sure I had my precious
and my jackknife all safe.
dungeon at last,” said the
Mrs. Wildes
do a bit of work
busy rubhjng my
times my whole body became rigid. My
feet were swollen twice their normal
size.
“It almost killed me to pass the kid-
ney secretions. I lost 42 pounds and
each day felt I had aged a year. I was
so nervous the rustle of a paper made
me scream.
“Finally I was advised to use Doan’s
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Such was our discovery for that
day, but there is another matter which
I must mention—the fact that some-
how the news of our excavation
seemed to have got down to the set-
tlement. It is a curious fact, as the
“king” observed, that if a man should
start to dig for gold in the center of
Sahara, with no possible means of
communicating with his fellows, on
the third day there would not fail to
be someone -to drop in and remark
on the fineness of the weather. So it
was with us. As a general thing not
once in a twelvemonth did a human
being wander into that wilderness
where the “king” had made his home.
There was nothing to bring them
there, and, as I have made clear, the
way was not easy. Yet we had hardly
begun work when one and another idle
nigger strolled iu from the settlement
and stood grinning his curiosity at our
labors.
Toward evening of the third day we
came upon a pa’ssage leading out of
one of the cellars; it had such a prom-
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later than usual, and the sun had set
and night was rapidly falling as we
turned homeward.
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ness
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sign
“Calypso!" we both cried out, as we
rushed across the loggia, “Calypso!
where are you”—but there was no an-
swer ; and then I, being ahead of the
“king,” stumbled over something dark
lying across the doorway.
“Good heaven! what, is this?” 1
cried, and bending down I saw that it
was Samson.
The “king”’ struck a match. Yes!
it was Samson, poor fellow, with a
dagger firmly planted in his heart.
Near by something white caught my
eye attached to the lintel of the door-
way. It was a piece of paper held
there with a sailor’s knife. 1 tore
it off in a frenzy, and—the “king”
striking another match—we read it to-
gether. It.bore but a few words, writ-
ten all in capital letters with a coarse
pencil:
“WILL RETURN THE LADY IN
EXCHANGE FOR THE TREASURE,”
and it was signed “H.
In Which I Lose
“The audacity of the fellow!’
who was the first
I Clutched at Rocky Walls.
of such extent had waited for
Give way before the pene-
trating effects of Sloan’s
Liniment
“king” and 1 ex-
there were two close by each
which seemed to continue on.
was not much choice between
but as both made in the same
direction, so far as I
direction in which I
gressed, I decided to
one. It proved to be
like the tunnel I had already trav-
ersed, only a littl^ roomier, and there-
fore it was easier going, and it, too,
brought me out, as had the other, on
another cavern—but one considerably
larger in extent.
I had stumbled on something like
a Monte Cristo suite of underground
apartments. And here for a moment
I released my imagination from her
blinders, and allowed her to play
around these strange halls. And in
one of her suggestions there was some
comfort. It was hardly likely
Quite a Shock.
Bridegroom (expectantly)—Now my
flear father-in-law, I wish to say just
a word about ray debts—
Father-in-law (slapping him on
back)—Debts, my boy? Why, I’ll war-
rant
one.
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in bed, unable to do my
own housework, but it
was only a short time
before I was feeling
stronger and all my
pains left me.
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spectacle of yoiing couples spooning
behind every gun.
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Whether they are to accompany the
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we were struck by
about it, and there
the windows.
“No lights!” the
claimed together, involuntarily hurry-
ing our steps, with a foreboding of we
knew not what in our hearts. As we
crossed the lawn the house loomed up
dark and still and the door opening
onto the loggia was a square of black-
in a gloom of shadows hardly
profound. Not a sound, not a
of life!
CHAPTER VI—Continued.
—13—
And then I came upon a photograph
hanging over the writing desk—a tall,
Spanish-looking young woman of re-
markable beauty. It needed but one
glance to realize that here was Ca-
lypso’s mother, and as was natural I
stood a long time scanning the coun-
tenance that was so like the face
which, from my first sight of it, had
seemed the loveliest in the world. This
was a flower that had been the mother
of a flower. It was a face more primi-
tive in its beauty, a little less touched
with race than the one 1 loved, but
the same fearless natural nobility
was in it, and the figure had the same
wild grace of pose, the same lithe
strength of carriage.
Two or three days went by, but as
yet there was no news of either Char-
lie Webster or Tobias. Nothing fur-
ther had been heard of the latter in
the settlement, and a careful patrol-
ling of the neighborhood revealed no
signs of him. Either his sailing away
was a bona fide performance or he
was lying low in some other part of
the island—which of course would not
be a difficult thing for him to do, as
most of it was wilderness—and as.
also, there were one or two coves on
the deserted northern side where he
could easily bide his time. Between
that coast and us, however, lay some
ten miles of scrub and mangrove
swamps, and it was manifestly out
of the question to patrol them too.
There was nothing to do but watch
and wait.
At last there came a message from
Charlie Webster, another of his Caesa-
rian notes: “Sorry delays few days
longer. Any news?”
That seemed to
“What do you
said, “if we begin
There are ten of
guns, four revolvers and plenty of
machetes—not counting Calypso, who
is an excellent shot herself.”
I agreed that nothing would please
me better—so an early hour the fol-
lowing morning found us with the
whole garrison—excepting Samson,
whom it had been thought wise to
leave at home as a bodyguard for
Calypso—lined up at the old ruined
mansion with picks and shovels and
machetes,
tions.
We had
we made
floor,
solidly built
downward,
debris with which it was choked to a
depth of some twenty or thirty steps,
we came to a stout wooden door stud-
ded with nails.
“The
“king.”
“The
After
way with a crash, a mol dering breath
as of the grave met our nostrils, and
a cloud of bats flew in our faces and
set the negroes screaming. A huge
cavernous blackness was before us.
The “king” called for lanterns.
As we raised these above our heads
and peered into the darkness, we both
gave a laugh.
“ ‘Yo—ho—ho—and a bottl'e of
ruin,’ ” sang the “king.”
For all along the walls stood or lay
prone on trestles, a silent company
of hogsheads, festooned with cobwebs
like huge black wings. It was the
pirates’ wine cellar!
AFTER 7 YEARS-STILL WEIL
Now Enjoys Best of Health
and Does Her Housework
Unaided
“I didn’t enjoy one day of good
health for more than two years,” says
Mrs. C. E. Wildes, 746 E. Georgia St.,
Memphis, Tenn.
“At first I had
.nothing more than
’backache. After-
wards terrible at-
tacks of pain left
ma weak and limp.
My arms and limbs
ached. My feet
felt weighted with
tons of lead. I
couldn’t walk
without a cane
and had to be car-
ried to bed every
night. I couldn’t
and kept my people
aching limbs. Some-
claimed the “king,”
to recover.
“But Calypso!” 1
The “king” laid
shoulder reassuringly.
“Don’t be afraid for
“I know my daughter.”
“But I love her!”
blurting-out in my anguish what I had
designed to reveal in some tranquil
chosen hour.
“I have loved her for twenty years,”
said the “king,” exasperatingly calm.
,“ ‘Jack Harkaway’ can take care of
himself.”
I was not even
time.
“But something
cried. “I will go
at once and rouse the settlement. Give
me a lantern,” I called to one of the
negroes, who by this had come up to
us, and were standing around in a
terrified group. I waited only for it
to be lit, and then, without a word,
dashed wildly into the forest.
“Hadn’t you better take someone
with you?” I heard the “king” call
after me, but I was too distraught to
reply, plunging headforemost through
the tangled darkness—ray brain boil-
ing like a cauldron with anger and a
thousand fears, and my heart stung,
too with wild, unreasoning remorse.
After all, it was my doing.
“To think! to think! to think!” I
cried aloud—leaving the rest unspo-
ken.
I meant that it had all come of my
inseqsate pursuit of that filthy treas-
ure, when all the time the only treas-
ure I coveted was Calypso herself.
Poor old ignorant Tom had been right
after all. Nothing good came of such
enterprises. There was a curse upon
them from the beginning. And then,
as I thought of Tobias, my body shook
so that I could hardly keep on walk-
ing. and next minute my hatred of him
so nerved me up that I ran on through
the brush like a madman, my clothes
clutched at by the devilish vines and
torn at every yard.
1 fled past the scene of our excava-
tions, looking more haunted than ever
in the flashing gleam of the lantern.
With an oath I left them behind, as
the accursed cause of all this evil; but
I cannot have gone by them many
yards when suddenly I felt the ground
giving way beneath me with a violent
jerk. My arms went up in a wild ef-
fort to save rayself, and then, in a
panic of fright, I felt rayself shooting
downward as one might fall down the
shaft of a mine. Vainly I clutched at
rocky walls as 1 sped down in the
earth-smelling darkness. I seemed to
be falling forever, and for a moment
my head cleared and I
think of the crash that
at the*end of my fall—a
I said to myself, must
It came with sudden crunching pain, a
swift tightening round my heart, as
though bitick ropes were being lashed
tightly about it, squeezing 'out uiy
breath; then entire blackness engulfed
me and I knew no more.
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BEING THE AUTHENTIC NARRATIVE OF A TREASURE
DISCOVERED IN THE BAHAMA ISLANDS IN THE
YEAR 1903. NOW FIRST GIVEN TO THE PUBLIC.
By RICHARD LE GALLIENNE
Copyright by Doubleday, Page & Company
suddenly opening my eyes on intense
blackness and vaguely wondering
where I was. My head seemed entire-
ly detached from my body, of which
so far I was unconscious. But pres-
ently the realization of it returned,
and involuntarily I tried to move—
to find with a sort of indifferent mild
surprise that it was impossible.
So there I lay, oddly content,, in the
dark—the pungent smell of the earth
my only sensation, and my head
lessly clear.
The remembrance of what had
peped began to grow in force
keenness and, of a sudden, the thought
of Calypso smote me like a sword ■
Spurred to desperate effort, I stood
up on the Instant and leaned against
a roq^y wall. Miracle of miracles!
I could stand. I was not dead, after
all. I was not, indeed, so far as 1
could tell, seriously hurt. Badly
bruised, of course—but no bones bro-
ken. It seemed incredible, but it was
so. The realization made
weak again, and I sat down
back propped up against the
waited for more strength.
Slowly my thoughts fumbled around
the situation. Then, as by force of
habit, my hand went to my pocket.
God be praised! I had matches, and
I cried with thankfulness, out of very
weakness. But I still sat on in the
dark for a while. I felt very tired.
After thinking about it for a long time,
I took out my precious matchbox,
which unconsciously I had been hug-
ging wih my hand, and struck a light,
looking about me in a dazed fashion.
The match burnt down to my fingers,
and I threw' it away, as the flame
stung me. I had seen something of
my surroundings, enough to last my
tired brain for a minute or two. I was
at the bottom of a sort of crevasse,
a narrow cleft in the rocks w'hich con-
tinued on in a slanting downward
chasm into the darkness. It was a
natural corridor, with a floor of white
sand. The sand had accounted for
my coming off without any
bones.
After another minute or
struck another match, and lo 1
miracle. There was my lantern lying
beside me. The glass of it was bro-
ken, but that was no matter. As I lit
the wick my hopes leapt up with the
flame. At the worst 1 had light.
I swung my lantern aloft, seeking
the possibilities of a climb, but every-
where it was sheer, without a ledge
or protuberance of any kind to take
advantage of, and it was utterly de-
void of
friendly
■ 1 had
was too
drowsiness coming over me told me
that an hour or two’s sleep would give
me the strength I needed to renew
with a will and more chances of suc-
cess my efforts to escape.
Light was too precious to waste, so
I blew out my lantern, and, curling up
on the sand, almost instantly fell
asleep. But before I lapsed into un-
consciousness I had clutched hold of
one sustaining thought in the dark-
ness—the assurance of Calypso’s safe-
ty, so confidently announced by her
father: “Don’t be afraid for her. I
know my daughter.” Whatever hap-
pened to me, she would come out all
right. As her brave shape flashed be-
fore my mind’s eye, down there under
the earth, I could have no doubt of
that.
My instinct had been right, in giving
way to my drowsiness, for I woke up
from my sleep a new man. How long
I had been there, of course, I had no
means of knowing; but I'fancy I must
have slept a good while, for I felt so
refreshed and full of determination to
tackle my escape in good earnest.
I had hardly relit my lantern when
its rays revealed something which it
seemed impossible for anyone with
eyes, however weary, to have over-
looked.
In the right-hand corner of the
little cavern, five or six feet above my
head, was a dark hole, like the en-
trance to a tunnel, or, more properly
speaking a good-sized burrow—for it
was scarcely more than a yard in di-
ameter. It seemed to be something
more than a mere cavity in the rock,
for, when I flashed my lantern up to
it I could see no end. To climb up
to it at first seemed difficult; but
providentially, I had a stout clasp
knife in my pocket, and w’th this I
cut a step or twQ in the porous rock,
and so managed it. Lying flat on my
stomach, I looked in. <
It was, as I had thought, a narrow
natural tunnel, snaking through the
rocks—as often happens in those curi-
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a thought occurred to me.
the entrance were after the
of a medieval oubliette—
the ceiling! There was a
/indeed to send one’s hopes
I ran in my eagerness
one cavern after another.
That must
There could be no
WELL KINOWN
TEXAS WOMEN
San Antonio, Texas.—“In my early mar-
ried life I became very ill with feminine
trouble, and
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Soap 25c, Ointment 25 and 50c, Talcum 25c.
Kidney, liver, bladder and uric aeid
troubles are most dangerous be-
cause of their insidious attacks.
Heed the first warning they gjve
that they need attention by taking
cow medal
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